I'm glad I wrote my composition six times.

1. I am happy for my children. I am happy for my children.

Dear son, time flies. You are already in the eighth grade. You have been a child who loves to talk and laugh since childhood. When you grow up, dad doesn't know why he doesn't like to talk to his parents when he comes home, and his voice becomes smaller.

Dad knows you are tired of studying, do you know? Many people who want to enter the new century don't have such a chance to study, because the tuition is high, but the teaching is good, which is also an aristocratic school. Can you understand dad's hard work? On the one hand, I entrusted you to the school since childhood, so that you can learn better knowledge and make better classmates. On the other hand, I let you learn to be independent, which is also helpful for your future growth. Usually the grades are average. Didn't you improve by forty or fifty points with a little effort last semester? At this time, dad came to pick you up and heard Mr. Shu's praise. Dad really felt so relieved at that time! Dad knows that you are a clever boy.

Son, you should know that there is still more than one year before the senior high school entrance examination. Learning is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. You must study hard, and your achievements will always be an honor for you and your family. At this time, dad will tell you the truth. As long as you work hard, no matter what the result, dad will always support you.

Finally, dad wishes you health and happiness every day. If you feel there is a generation gap when you talk to your father, then you won't treat your father as a brother in the future. Love your father forever.

2. The composition about gratitude is 600 to 800 words. The sky has changed color several times, and finally it is light blue autumn. Didn't those people and things change when I turned around? We walked in life and experienced too many things. Is it bitter to call growth in this laughter? Back in time, does that person still stay in the past?

Light rain. In the gray sky, I stood at the window, the desk lamp was on, and the light seemed to illuminate everything. I seem to have returned to that rainy day. She is my good friend, inseparable. But suddenly, she's moving away.

I walked side by side with her, without any superfluous words or any sadness. "I should go." She said softly. "Good-bye then." I said. Rain hits your face, and you can't tell whether it's water or tears. Water and tears mixed together and fell together. Her figure suddenly came back and whispered in my ear, "Happy." I smiled and watched her figure disappear at the end of the rain.

She didn't come back, but I'm glad, because there is no sadness between me and her, only laughter, only happiness, only peace of mind.

I once said, "I hate shadows, because that's where the sun can't reach." She smiled and said, "At least the shadow can prove that you are surrounded by sunshine." Once words spread all over the alley, once children grew up like this. ...

The wind grew up stubbornly stained with pollen, and time stubbornly took everything away, but it could not take away my stubbornness. Look at the old paper plane next to you. What does it carry? Close the window and wait for your own happiness. The night in the city is busy blinking, but the corner that nobody cares about is so quiet.

Whenever I think of that, my heart is always filled with joy. Looking at the endless sky, is it that long to grow up? I smile, and my heart is a kind of peace that I have never had before. Her departure made me feel the meaning of growing up. What is peace?

Clouds are flying in the debris. She has been drifting. Where is her home? Birds croak, as if to tell me that childhood happiness is so within reach. That gratified smile has always remained in my heart, just like the shadow I once hated, and it has never disappeared. The feeling flowing in my heart is-relief.

Please write a composition on the topic of "Gratitude".

I was deeply impressed by a beggar.

Once, on my way to school, I looked around. Somehow, I accidentally cast my eyes into an inconspicuous corner and saw a beggar with unkempt appearance.

There are two books beside him, one is Exercise of Life and the other is Happiness. He still has a book in his hand, which is a novel. I didn't see the title clearly, but he was reading wildly, as if he had forgotten himself. I stopped unnaturally and watched curiously. A beggar's impression of me should be that he is holding a tattered box in his hand, putting on a pathetic look at passers-by, dressed in rags, with a runny nose and disgusting "lines" and "have pity on me!" I need 1 yuan fare and 5 yuan meal. " It's really self-defeating But this unusual beggar has a torn and wrinkled book in his hand. Although he looked a little pretentious, I stood in front of him for a while. He didn't look at me, but continued to look at the shabby book and enjoyed the contents with relish. I was surprised that there was a broken bowl in front of him, and there were only a few one-dollar coins in it. I wonder why beggars are different. With this question, I finally got up the courage to ask him, "Don't you want to get charity from passers-by?" "Voluntary." The beggar answered coldly. Although it sounds a little angry, I also feel a sense of relief-

It seems that a beggar has lost his duty and embarked on the road of reading. What an interesting thing it is. Even beggars are studying. What about us? It is a shame that some people do nothing all day.

I think the beggar's tomorrow is no longer cold, past events, memories and hunger, but hope and warmth.

At this time, I couldn't help secretly stuffing five dollars into the beggar's bowl. And he, without saying a word of thanks, continued to immerse himself in his personal world.

4. The 800-word composition with the theme of' Gratitude' is bleak in the autumn wind and leaves are falling. The annual autumn sports meeting finally kicked off in the expectation of the students.

In this sports meeting, our class made great achievements, and won four firsts in total, among which Ye Dengfeng's running was the most unforgettable. On the red plastic track, there was only a bang, and the athletes ran forward like arrows.

At this time, the students on both sides of the runway surrounded by thick human walls, and everyone kept shouting: "Come on! Come on! " In a "refueling" sound, the athletes rushed to catch up with each other, and soon, the stadium entered a white-hot stage. I saw Ye Dengfeng in our class dump other athletes for half a lap like a tiger going downhill. I wonder if he has learned the lesson of the last "tortoise and rabbit race". This time, he didn't relax himself, swung his hands hard, spread his legs, and struggled to run to the finish line.

We also enthusiastically shouted for him: "Come on! Come on! The people behind you are chasing you, you must stay first! " I'm afraid he will take it lightly as he did last time. In the end, Ye Dengfeng easily won the 400-meter championship.

We cheered and jumped for joy, and the 400 meters came to an end in a burst of warm applause. This autumn sports meeting is the last sports meeting of my primary school career. I'm glad that our class achieved impressive results in the last sports meeting, and I'm also pleased with my good performance.

The long-awaited autumn sports meeting has finally arrived. In the morning, I put on my beautiful school uniform and bright red scarf, and ran to school while walking. We lined up neatly and came to the playground to attend the opening ceremony. Blue sky and white clouds, the sun father-in-law also joined in the fun, sprinkled over Hui Jin. The whole playground is becoming more and more joyful. The opening ceremony has begun, and our classmates are full of energy. Everyone shouted slogans: "keep fit, study happily, be brave and confident, and work hard." The headmaster made a speech: "32 1". Two rockets were fired, which scared me. They flew into the sky as if wishing us good results in the sports meeting. The sports meeting has started, and all the athletes are full of confidence and vitality. Some of them are jumping. Warm up before the game. It's my turn The referee raised the starting grip, and the athletes and I stood at the starting line, holding our breath and waiting for the starting sound. I heard a gunshot, and then I ran as fast as I could, halfway through. A classmate in class 30/kloc-0 suddenly accelerated, and I and other athletes were not to be outdone, but I didn't notice that the athletes in class 303 overtook me, and the front was the finish line. But unfortunately, I still can't catch up. I, the second person to cross the finish line, returned to our team with a frown and a pout. The 400-meter race has started again. Yuan Xiang of our class took part in the competition, and with a bang of the referee, Yuan Xiang began to run slowly. We sweated for Yuan Xiang and ran halfway, like a sandbag tied to our feet. Teacher Xiong said, "Come on, Yuanxiang". Yuan Xiang quickened his pace. When he was the first to rush to the finish line like a leopard, Yuan Xiang panted, "Mr. Xiong is coming." Teacher Xiong took a wonderful sprint shot of Yuan Xiang with his camera. The next day, I came to school to participate in interesting activities. There are many interesting activities and games: badminton and group circle ... I participated in group activities. At first, the students in our class changed from the first to the last, and then from the last to the first. On the way, Liu Shizhe fell down, but he stood up strongly and continued to finish the game seriously. His spirit is worth learning. I like sports meetings very much. This Thursday, our school will hold the annual autumn sports meeting. That day, the students all went early. After the opening ceremony, everyone was seated in the designated place.

This day is an individual competition, and the students are fully prepared. The competition began, and the students who participated in the competition worked hard on the field; And those students who didn't take part in the competition, some wrote a broadcast draft, some desperately shouted "Come on", and some held high their banners, which read "Come on, Class 82!" A few big characters.

In the 800-meter race, Wang felt uncomfortable because he ran too fast. The students were very concerned about her, helped her back to the classroom and warmly comforted her. With the joint efforts of everyone, our class has achieved good results in individual competitions, and the final success or failure lies in the team competition on Friday.

That night, everyone practiced jumping at home to prepare for Friday's game. Finally, on Friday, everyone's enthusiasm was unprecedented and they came early in the morning.

The game has started, and the athletes are in their positions, ready to try their hand. Other students couldn't hold back their excitement and rushed to the edge of the stadium, waving flags and shouting for the athletes together: "One two three four five six seven, Class 82 won the first place! ..... "In the 25-meter relay race, Fang Qiang of our class accidentally dropped his shoes, which caused the students to burst into laughter.

However, Fang Qiang didn't rush to pick up shoes, but handed the stick to another classmate before picking up shoes. We have to admire the wisdom of this approach. If Fang Qiang had gone to pick up shoes, he would have lost a good chance to win the championship.

Results Our class won the first place in the whole grade with two first prizes and three second prizes in the team competition. After this sports meeting, I understand the truth of "United as one, United as one".

4. As soon as the sun showed its rosy smiling face, the students in our class happily lined up under the leadership of the teacher and set off for the stadium to participate in the autumn track and field sports meeting of yanshi city No.1 Experimental Primary School. There are many sports in the sports meeting, such as long-distance running, shot put, softball, high jump, long jump and relay race ... When the game started, the stadium suddenly became lively.

East track of the stadium100m. I saw the athletes running like deer, chasing each other and fighting fast on the runway. The students in the gym waved their hands and shouted, "Come on! Come on! " Help them cheer.

Yang Peiying of our class won the second place. Take it.

He makes me feel gratified. One summer, the sun is like fire, which is the best season to sell red and sweet watermelons.

A middle-aged man in his forties came to the fruit market and walked quickly into a watermelon shop. I saw him glance left and right, as if to see which watermelon is bigger. After a while, he chose a big watermelon and asked:

"Boss, how much is this watermelon?" The boss smiled and said, "Don't worry! Let me weigh you. Then he took the watermelon, carefully put it on the scale, carefully looked at the scale star, walked up to the middle-aged man and said, "6.5.

Yuan, I'll calculate 6 yuan for you! "The middle-aged man secretly smiled, only to see him quickly take out 50 yuan from his pocket and hand it to the boss with a big smile on his face. The boss said in surprise, "hey, such a big one."

Money is really hard for me to find! "Say that finish put his black hand into his pocket and gave it to the middle-aged man. After looking for it, the middle-aged man hurried away. The middle-aged man had just taken a few steps when the boss immediately stopped him and said, "Come back!" " "Middle age?

People turned black and white, thinking that they had been discovered, they ran away and the boss caught up with them. Middle-aged people certainly can't run away from flexible bosses! He panicked and left the watermelon. The boss saw it. Pick it up.

The man shouted, "I didn't pay you back a dollar!" " Come back. "Hearing this, the middle-aged man bowed his head in shame, perhaps out of conscience. He said to his boss, "I'm sorry, I just gave you fake money!" "Ah" the old man.

The board of directors said in surprise, "Nothing, don't do it again!" " "Middle-aged man nodded tearfully, gave real money and disappeared in a sea of people.

After this little thing, I saw the beautiful and innocent side of people, especially the kind heart, which deeply touched me.

6. The composition in the second volume of Grade 6 is expected to be adopted! ! !

People's education edition:

Title of composition: Ideal

Model essay (don't copy it):

My ideal, I am an ordinary member of all sentient beings, a real and ordinary person, but I have my own ideal, my own personality and pursuit.

I don't admire singers and movie stars now, and I don't appreciate the practice of "groupies" and "following the fashion", but I admire calligraphers and like people who have lofty aspirations and can pursue their goals persistently. I like green, and I love every plant, mountain and water in nature. I admire the nobility of pine trees, the tenacity of grass and the tenacity of rocks, which can give me strength from them and urge me to move forward bravely.

Life is a stage, from which we can see colorful life and experience the infinite fun of life. The ideal of life determines the attitude towards life. Someone once said that "many people love chasing dreams", but this "dream" actually means desire. Desire is like a target, and we are an arrow that wants to hit the bull's-eye. In order to pull the full bow, we must go all out and keep fighting for it. It is because of his wish that Edison can bring light to the world and Lei Feng can dedicate his life to the motherland and people. Therefore, we can't live without wishes. For those who have no desire, it is like the spray in the sea, blowing in the wind, which is meaningless.

My wish is to become a calligrapher and let the pen in my hand interpret my "what my heart thinks, where my dream lies". In order to realize this long-awaited wish since I was a child, I began to learn to write calligraphy with Teacher Yang from the second grade of primary school. At that time, I could only study calligraphy in my spare time and holidays, and most of my time was spent studying cultural knowledge. I remember a classmate laughing at me for being stupid and saying that calligraphy is out of date, and learning calligraphy is just a waste of time. I was not crushed by their indifference. On the contrary, I am more interested in calligraphy. Unforgettable, I was praised by school leaders many times because of my good handwriting in high school; Thankfully, I won the first prize of hard pen calligraphy when I was a freshman. I have never given up practicing calligraphy. Until now, I still insist on practicing calligraphy for one hour every day, and realize my wish with practical actions.

I like sincerity and hate falsehood; I long for happiness, but I also accept sadness. I have been happy and proud, but I am not arrogant; I have failed and suffered, but I am not pessimistic. I am not afraid of difficulties and setbacks. I hope to use my persistence, my efforts, my hard work and my efforts to create my value and realize my wishes.

Beijing Normal University Edition:

Title: My favorite hero.

Model essay (it is recommended not to copy):

With the flight of Shenzhou 5, the whole world remembered the name of a China man-Yang Liwei. This is the first flight of China People's Liberation Army astronauts. When he conquered space and fulfilled China's flying dream, I fell in love with him, the spaceship and the mysterious space. How I wish I could travel in space like Uncle Yang Liwei.

Uncle Yang Liwei is so brave. The plane entered space orbit. The spaceship got rid of the gravity of the earth. At this moment, Uncle Yang Liwei suddenly felt that his body seemed to float. Before he could experience the wonderful feeling of weightlessness, he felt uncomfortable with his head up and his feet down. This is an illusion in the state of weightlessness in space. If it is not overcome in time, it may induce "space motion sickness" and affect the completion of the task. At this time, he bravely overcame this illusion with his usual training methods and strong will, and quickly adjusted and returned to normal. The spaceship circled the earth at high speed for 90 minutes. During the day It was dark for a while. Between black and white, the edge of the earth seems to be inlaid with beautiful Phnom Penh, and the scenery is very charming. Uncle Yang Liwei photographed the spectacular scenery with a video camera. The spacecraft entered the return phase after circling the Earth 14, which is the most critical and dangerous phase of the whole flight. At this stage, the spacecraft has to cross the black barrier at a speed of 8 kilometers per second, the hull has to withstand the test of 2000 degrees Celsius, and the astronauts have to bear the load impact that is more uncomfortable than when launching. Uncle Yang Liwei overcame the difficulties with great perseverance and brave spirit.

He is really our hero, and I admire him.

7. The sixth grade composition Book II My ideal

Everyone has his own ideal, and I also have many ideals. Teachers often say to us, "People without ideals have no goals."

My first dream is to be a teacher. Teaching is a very respected profession. Luo once said: "a teacher is like a candle, constantly burning and consuming himself, illuminating the way forward for others;" "It is also like a piece of chalk, sowing the seeds of wisdom and imparting knowledge to others, but it gradually wears itself out; It is also like a ladder, which allows people to climb the peak on their shoulders and pick the fruits of victory. " Although the teacher is very hard, when the students have made some achievements in all aspects, the teacher will feel very gratified. I like the teacher's work very much. I sometimes dream that I am a teacher and stand on the platform to give lessons to students. I woke up from my dream and thought it was really interesting! If my dream really comes true, what kind of students will I use all my wisdom to teach? By then, I may teach students, among whom there will be many scientists, artists and writers, and perhaps a famous figure will appear. At that time, I will enjoy the glory and happiness of peaches and plums all over the world, just like Teacher Zhou.

My second dream is to be a writer, which is a symbol of knowledge and talent. I envy this writer very much. She can vividly describe snow, rain, moon, stars and people's joys and sorrows with an ordinary pen. If my dream can really come true, I will write a book. The first person to receive this book must be Miss Zhou. Because it was Miss Zhou who made me interested in writing. I have written nine compositions since the beginning of school. Among the excellent compositions, three were awarded the first prize by the teacher, four were awarded the second prize, and four of them were awarded the online excellent compositions of China Youth.

My third dream is to be a cake maker. I want to use my skillful hands to make cakes with different shapes and exquisite styles with colorful cream on soft cakes. Send warm wishes to people and add a touch of color to people's lives. In order to be a cake maker in the future, I am now studying painting hard and my painting level has been improved. If my dream can come true, I will make a beautiful big cake and invite many people. Guess who I'll invite? Here are my most respected teachers, my classmates, my best friends and my parents. Let them share the joy of my success with me!

I still have many dreams, such as becoming a traveler and traveling around beautiful places in the world. Become an astronaut, fly into space like Uncle Yang Liwei, and explore the mysteries of the universe. Teacher Zhou once said to me: "The ideal is not a fantasy, but to work hard for your own ideal." In order to realize my ideal, I must study hard and work hard for my ideal!

8. It is unforgettable to write a composition of 600 words in the sixth grade. On my way of growing up, there is one thing I will never forget. After that, I seem to have grown up a lot. It was last year's New Year's Eve, and students sent cards to each other after class. Red and green greeting cards are given to good friends, who have their own hearts. Everyone was talking and laughing, their faces were filled with joy, and the classroom was full of laughter. Very lively. I was also infected by this happy atmosphere and took out a stack of written greeting cards to join the happy people. Suddenly, I saw a classmate sitting there alone. Isn't that the famous "naughty king" Liu Kai? Before, he was either running on the playground or talking in the classroom, and he couldn't even control himself in class. Forget the positive energy. But now, he seems to be a different person. What happened to him? I looked at him puzzled. There seemed to be a trace of sadness and longing in his brow ... Suddenly, I woke up. It must be because no one sent him a card, and no one said a blessing to him. I can't help feeling sorry for him. I put myself in his shoes. If I am abandoned by the group and forgotten by my classmates, I will feel a sense of loss. Then, I folded the greeting card gently, walked up to him and smiled and said to him, "Happy holidays, Liu Kai!" As I spoke, I took out the greeting card from behind and handed it to him. He looked at me, then at the greeting card and said happily, "Thank you!" " His eyes were filled with new joy. He stood up, raised the card and rushed into the crowd, shouting, "I have a beautiful card too!" " "Looking at him, I also smiled. How important the group is! Everyone can't live without the collective, and everyone needs the warmth of the collective. Until now, Liu Kai's surprised eyes and sweet smile often appear in my mind. An unforgettable thing happened in the third grade, which has been deeply imprinted in my mind and can't be forgotten so far. It was a Friday afternoon, and it was after six o'clock in the afternoon when I finished my English class in Cambridge. My stomach growled. I walked towards the school gate with my schoolbag on my back. As I walked, I thought: Why are you so hungry today? If only a few roasted chicken legs or a few dollars could fall from the sky! Just thinking about it, I suddenly saw something shiny in front of me. "It can't be money! "I said to myself. Although I didn't believe such a good thing would happen, I ran towards the shiny thing. Take a closer look, it's really one yuan! Haha, the dream has come true. God help me! Although there is no roast chicken leg, it is not bad to have a dollar. I quickly picked up the money, dragged it in my hand, and skipped out of the school gate, intending to buy two delicious kebabs to fill my stomach. Just as I was about to pay the money, there seemed to be a voice in my ear reminding me that you are a young pioneer, so don't lose money. What should I do now? My outstretched hand shrank back. At this time, my "damn" stomach growled again, as if urging me: "Don't hesitate, pass me the money to buy mutton skewers!" I held out my hand again. Suddenly, I feel as if there are countless pairs of eyes watching me. I blushed and drew back my outstretched hand. I am a young pioneer. I found the money and should give it to the teacher, not buy what I want to eat. So I ran back to school and gave the one yuan to the teacher of the brigade. The teacher smiled and nodded at me and said, "Well done". Although that day, I felt flattered, because I stood a test. This incident shows that I am a real young pioneer. The most unforgettable thing in my life is stealing five-color peppers. The taste of those four-color peppers is really indescribable and unforgettable.

There is a small vegetable garden downstairs in my house, which is Grandpa He's paradise. He goes there every day to water the vegetables he grows. In this garden, there are cabbages, carrots and peppers.

What attracts me most is pepper. Grandpa He planted four-color peppers instead of ordinary peppers.

Four-color pepper is a kind of small pepper that can change color. It changes color every season. Spring is green, summer is yellow, autumn is purple and winter is red. One day, I was walking downstairs. It's an autumn Saturday morning.

Walking to this vegetable garden, I saw the small peppers inside, purple, which looked delicious. I thought: will purple pepper still be spicy? It must be delicious, so I have an idea. Pick one and have a taste. Nobody knows anyway.

I saw no one around, so I ran over. You can take it off by pulling it with your hand.

I want to get a treasure and run home. When I got home and saw no one, I was relieved.

Then, put the pepper washed with water into your mouth to chew. It doesn't matter if you don't chew it, it will break once you chew it. Suddenly, my tongue and throat were like fire, and it was too hot to speak.

I ran to the tap and gulped down the water. It's better this way. I didn't expect this four-color pepper to be ten times hotter than other peppers.

This is the most unforgettable thing for me. I remember an unforgettable day on the beach, where there were many small golden shells.

Today, I will choose the most beautiful one for you. I remember it happened last spring.

When the teacher told us that we were going for a spring outing tomorrow, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep all night until the early morning. In the morning, I opened my eyes and found it was 7:05. What should I do? There are still 15 minutes to drive! I jumped up. After washing, I grabbed my schoolbag and rushed outside.

When I came to the side of the road, a taxi just came from the front. I reached out and stopped it.

As soon as I opened the car door, I jumped on the bus and said to the driver, "Come on, teachers' college is attached to the primary school! "He smiled and said," Lazy, you're going to be late! "Well, I drive faster. "Just then, as soon as he stepped on the gas pedal, the car sped forward.

But God always gives me a hard time. As soon as you get to the intersection, it's a red light.

I finally got to school. I jumped out of the car and ran into the school gate before the car stopped.

When I came to the classroom, I saw my classmates carrying their backs.